Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1005 Skadi Ye Baloan Marr

"Recently, I have consulted many classics, and finally I can trace the appearance of the magic gun back to 11 years ago. This is a very sensitive time."

Shiku's eyes were sharp, mixed with a ray of unquenchable anger, and he also saw the "sugar cane forest".

It is true that the magic gunmen can devour each other and become stronger, but they are actually suffering from the fierce backlash of the magic gun, so there is some sympathy for each other.

Few people would do the extreme thing of hunting and killing the same kind, only people like Max who were fascinated by power would do it.

But now, that mysterious farmer actually sniped nearly a hundred magic gunmen on the only way to the defense line, which is absolutely unforgivable!
"Let's think about it, 11 years ago...it wasn't that the Four Sword Masters became famous in the first battle, and..., but since he deliberately hunted and killed us, it means that he must know us very well, otherwise, there is no need to do so. "

After Gerard finished speaking, he picked up his halberd and made a gesture of invitation, whether or not we should be together for a while, that farmer is quite difficult to deal with.

When he was still in the imperial army, he had heard of Shiku's name, the champion of a certain imperial arena, but the opponent was negligent in fighting, and finally chose to return home with wealth.

Later, this person was wanted by the Empire because he hunted down a nobleman of the Empire and stole some documents and secrets.

However, it is now in Belle Mare, who cares about the Empire's arrest warrant with a hammer.

"Okay, let's chase."

.........

"Uh...why do those seeds, every one of them, have the desire to resist? Didn't you say that they are all your children?"

Panting, Esla sat on a flat rock with a small clear pool beside him. He simply washed the wound on his arm with water. The sun was shining right on his head, but he was full of confusion.

For many years, he has painstakingly managed the violent search and arrest team, portraying the "Apostle" as a savior who is similar to the god of the clergy, who can save all injustice and bring truth.

Also, to fight against something higher than the sky, another apostle.

He didn't think he was wrong, but he always felt that something was wrong, for example, the resistance of those seeds.

He was originally a farmer, working hard all day long to make a living, but he was still poor.

"It seems." Esla whispered.

Eleven years ago, Belle Mare was the same as it is now. There was no rain for a long time, and the grain production was reduced. His only family member, his mother, also unfortunately suffered from serious illness.

He had no choice but to ask the Principality for help, but what he got in return was ignorance and contempt. In the end, his only relative was buried under the loess.

Just when he was in a daze like a walking dead, he was angry and sad, and wanted to entrust his soul to God, but God didn't give him any revelation.

He was angry, angry at why the Principality didn't help, even if it was a word of comfort, he was ashamed, ashamed of his incompetence, for not allowing his mother to live a good life.

Day after day, when he was numbly plowing a field, the snake whispering in the darkness of the abyss found his soul.

"Everything is fate, everything is for the truth, everything is for a sufficiently perfect world, then..."

Esla bandaged her wound, and her gaze hidden under the mask became firm again. Instead of being in this kind of confusion, it's better to find an answer by herself.

To Azeroth, to the Blade of Trials, and to... the apostle who is portrayed as the savior!
About 10 minutes after he left, Gerardel and Shiku quickly appeared next to the rock with the mountain spring, picked up a bloody rag, and the blood that hadn't dried up on the brown stone.

"I lost my track, and the blood trail is broken."

Shiku stared at the bloodstains, his eyes couldn't help revealing an unbelievable look. You must know that the wound pierced by the magic spear will not stop bleeding and be attacked by terrible phantoms.

But since the other party came here, there has been no trace of him at all, which is really surprising.

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Hutton Marr
The gate of the city was crowded with people, whispers and noisy voices could be heard, but because there was no one shouting, it didn't feel that noisy.

Today is the day when Her Majesty Queen Skadi returns, and the guards have rushed back to Hutton Mar in advance to organize manpower to maintain order.

The queen originally didn't want to disturb the people's livelihood, but the decency of the head of a country still needs to be shown.

From the city gate to the city hall, if you take into account the enthusiastic welcome of the people, it is estimated that it will take about an hour to arrive at this not too long road.

She toured many cities along the way. This kind of scene has long been familiar, but it is indeed an opportunity to get in touch with the people.

The guards in pure silver armor lined up on both sides of the convoy, and the one riding in front was the queen's confidant and guard, the knight Lobach.

There are still a few kilometers away from Hutton Marr, and the outline of the "City of Freedom" can barely be seen. Skadi, who is resting in the carriage, is already a little impatient and blushing slightly.

I don't know if that heartless bastard came back from the devil world.

She lightly touched the soft, blanket-like belly under the black skirt, and many beautiful names of children flashed through her mind. She hesitated, and then blushed secretly. The holy and proud queen was no different from ordinary shy girls at this moment.

The convoy stopped slowly, and Lobach raised his hand to signal a guard to go ahead to let the farmer standing in the middle of the road make way for the convoy.

A guard in silver armor stepped forward quickly, while secretly holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, citizens of the principality, please make way and go aside."

I don't blame him for his bad tone. The clean and spacious mainland is clean and spacious. If you don't walk aside but stand alone in the middle of the road, and you don't move when you see the convoy, you feel that something is wrong.

The farmer didn't move, and the guard said it loudly again, and at the same time, his vigilance increased a little.

After the second time, the farmer slowly raised his head, revealing half of his purple potato-colored face, and asked, "Queen, are you on this train?"

Zheng~
The guard drew his sword, and the other guards on both sides of the convoy also quickly protected the carriage, in a defensive posture, drew their swords and held their shields, showing excellent soldier qualities.

However, Esla simply waved his hand, and the soldier in front of him flew upside down for several meters, fell to the side of the road and rolled several times.

A huge sword suddenly slashed head-on, and Lobach leaped high, and smashed the opponent's door heavily with the momentum of splitting the mountain.

Esla wanted to hit the opponent into the air with a random swing, but he didn't expect that the opponent's blood force surged through his blockade, and the giant sword deviated and smashed down, smashing a large piece of concrete road.

"Ghost hand?"

His eyes were slightly condensed, and he still remembered that the taciturn mercenary Rosenberg also had a ghost hand, but it was gray.

It's just that Rosenberg, following his order, sniped the Trial Blade with the holy relic, but unfortunately fell to his death.

"who are you?"

Lobach was cautious. She felt a terrible pressure from the farmer. The hundreds of soldiers accompanying him might not be his single enemy.

The queen's convoy was stopped outside the city, and the other party was definitely not a well-intentioned person!

"Queen, it seems that she is on this train. I have something to ask her."

"The city hall has a public opinion collection box, you can go to the letter, blocking the queen, this is a big crime!"

Lobach stared fixedly at the mysterious farmer. If the opponent made any more threatening moves, she would immediately launch an attack. If she lost, she would untie the ghostly hand and gain the power of the tyrannical Kazan.

The movement of her fingers hinted at the command, and some people took the queen to detour to Hutton Mar for help, and the professionals above stayed to fight to the death.

"Lobach, step back."

Unexpectedly, Queen Skadi, who was as elegant and quiet as a black rose, took the initiative to step out of the carriage, and waved to the guards to put away their swords.

"Queen..." Lobach panicked, but seeing Skadi shook his head again.

"Respected strong man, I am the Queen of the Principality of Bel Mare, Skadi Ye Baloan Maar, greetings to you, may I help you with anything?"

She confessed her identity calmly, without a trace of panic on her noble face, the reason why she dared to get out of the car was because the soldier who was beaten into the air seemed to be fine.

(End of this chapter)